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That's Right Lyrics - Tough Luv - Young Gunz

It's about time, niggaz, oolah 

 

Motherfuckers, I'm from a town where it ain't nothin' nice 

Where niggaz they hear that price and be at you the same night 

Tryna kill you, got a knife, fuck a fight, snatch your life 

I got thirty in my wind pipe and motherfuck I can fight 

 

They say we different but I say we just alike 

Each other's crutches and these niggaz be our luggage 

Heavy as shit, unwillin' to spit 

No, I like them, baby, rub them on a crib and extend him on a glib 

 

Probably knowing it's a fifth 

'Cause I bought a lot of hollow tips, this if you make a spliff 

And we ain't on the same tip, shit, I got to bang at you niggaz 

For the love of the figures, hell, yeah, we kill each other 

 

And kidnap them baby mothers and do dirt to ones that love us 

Yeah, ones like no other, sort of like your brother 

And I got my niggaz covered, long as I'm alive, they alive 

Promise I'm gon' ride, never play both sides 

 

Buck you keep back now, I bet you get clapped, clown 

And you gon' come back 'round, once you hear how that Mac sound 

I'm not bitchin' you back down, you know how to act now 

On your life, niggaz, I put a price, that's right 

 

Buck you keep back now, I bet you get clapped, clown 

And you gon' come back 'round, once you hear how that Mac sound 

I'm not bitchin' you back down, you know how to act now 

On your life, niggaz, I put a price, that's right 

 

That's where we lived at, war bring it where your kids at 

We throw enemies where ever you get at, nigga, you get back 

Or get your motherfuckin' head cracked 

Pat, pat, that's where we lived at 

 

At least a hundred thousand just to get your kids back 

Unsolved about that kidnap, all about that riff raff 

When you wasn't with that 

40 Cal's we so loud, play the crowd, you niggaz get back 

 

In a cloud where you lay 'cause all that chit chat 

I got a fifth man take it, you a shit bag 

Frontin' on them ends, niggaz, put you in the pens 

Staples all crazy, you fuckers can't play me 

 

Multiple stab wounds, caught him slippin' shit and had goons 

Up in the bath room, now the Lord will see him soon 

We get it all late at midnight or early afternoon 

Whenever, wherever, where that motherfuckin' chedder? Yup 

 

Buck you keep back now, I bet you get clapped, clown 

And you gon' come back 'round, once you hear how that Mac sound 

I'm not bitchin' you back down, you know how to act now 

On your life, niggaz, I put a price, that's right 

 

Buck you keep back now, I bet you get clapped, clown 

And you gon' come back 'round, once you hear how that Mac sound 

I'm not bitchin' you back down, you know how to act now 

On your life, niggaz, I put a price, that's right 

 

Nope, definitely niggaz won't get the recipe 

The flow stupid, there's much more then music 

What you tryna get at, homie, ya, I been through it 

So don't be talkin' foolish 'cause your life you will lose it 

 

Soon as I pull it, start to thinkin' movement 

And bullets start comin' out the top 

And motherfuckers start yellin' down the block 

Screamin' out, 'somebody got shot' and he left the shit a mess 

Ambulance gets what's left 

 

I'm a beast with the Tec, I won't let you get a breath 

If you reach then you wet from your feet to your neck 

If you come around the set, you won't make it out to tell it 

Pledge burnin' from the pellets, in your clothes you can smell it 

 

No witnesses to tell it, you fuckin' with a two time felon 

And feelin' to put two to your melon 

And open you up, yeah, you pussies starvin' and butt 

Don't want none of Buck, put your renters up, I don't give a fuck 

 

Buck you keep back now, I bet you get clapped, clown 

And you gon' come back 'round, once you hear how that Mac sound 

I'm not bitchin' you back down, you know how to act now 

On your life, niggaz, I put a price, that's right 

 

Buck you keep back now, I bet you get clapped, clown 

And you gon' come back 'round, once you hear how that Mac sound 

I'm not bitchin' you back down, you know how to act now 

On your life, niggaz, I put a price, that's right